The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The banquet hall was a cathedral of excess, where the air hung thick with the scent of roasted pheasant and expensive perfume, and the chandeliers above cast a light so golden and suffocating that it seemed to erase the shadows from the faces of the guests who swayed in the rhythmic, hypnotic pulse of the waltz, while I stood at the edge of the marble floor, my hands clasped behind my back,...

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